I’ve always had super vivid dreams and it takes me a while after waking up to realize that they’re not real. Sometimes, it's disappointing, but usually, I just forget about it and move on. In 6th grade, I had a really close friend, and we never had any fights. One night, I had a vivid dream where my friend and I had a massive argument over something I can't even recall now. Being excellent at holding grudges as an unforgiving child, I ignored my best friend for three weeks in anger, until she started crying in front of the teacher, who then asked what was happening. While recounting the story, I suddenly realized the events were strange and that it was all just a dream. I went silent, stared at my still-upset friend, and had no idea what to say because I had seriously messed up.